Coro
Evil Overlord of the Rebellion
Byakko frowned.
"This oriental thingy sounds booooring. I'm going back! I'll come back later to play with you, Virtus!" He mewled, disappearing in a puff of smoke.
Virtus smiled as Byakko took off, and yawned. He really didn't want to go to this orientation. He wasn't an idiot, as most teachers seemed to assume most students were. Virtus nodded to himself, thinking Trace probably felt the same way.
"I know where it's being held." He said to Cam, beginning to walk. He glanced back at Bast. And whistled, patting his shoulder. "Wanna ride up top, Bast?" He asked the 'familiar', wondering what it was. If it came up on his shoulder, he'd try and communicate with it. As a Theurgic mage, he had to know how to talk to demons, spirits and beasts. Not all of them spoke English.
"This oriental thingy sounds booooring. I'm going back! I'll come back later to play with you, Virtus!" He mewled, disappearing in a puff of smoke.
Virtus smiled as Byakko took off, and yawned. He really didn't want to go to this orientation. He wasn't an idiot, as most teachers seemed to assume most students were. Virtus nodded to himself, thinking Trace probably felt the same way.
"I know where it's being held." He said to Cam, beginning to walk. He glanced back at Bast. And whistled, patting his shoulder. "Wanna ride up top, Bast?" He asked the 'familiar', wondering what it was. If it came up on his shoulder, he'd try and communicate with it. As a Theurgic mage, he had to know how to talk to demons, spirits and beasts. Not all of them spoke English.